The Strongest God Cultivation System

Chapter 1 I really am Shui Ming
When Yang Miao was young, his father said that a fortune teller once counted Yang Miao as the fate of water, so he insisted on adding three waters to Yang Miao's name.

Yang Miao didn't know the truth of these words before, but now she feels that they are extremely correct.

He had been in the bathing center for a week, and he hadn't seen the sun seriously this week except that he could see some light coming through the window.

Yang Miao used to come here often before the Crystal Palace went bankrupt. The consumption here is not something ordinary people can afford.At that time, Yang Miao was also a person who was in the limelight. He was not only a frequent visitor here, but also a VIP wherever he went.

But since Yang Miao went bankrupt and was left with only a pile of debts, he thought he would have nothing to do with these high-consumption places.Didn't expect to come here again now.

He has no money to pay, but there are treats.On the mahjong table, the four handsome young men who were smoking and playing cards were the guests.

They are simply addicted to cigarettes, smoking one after another, and the whole room is full of smoke.Yang Miao had no choice but to keep asking them to take them down to take a shower to change the air in their lungs.

The behavior of flushing the water a dozen times a day seriously affected their game efficiency, but they never got angry.

"Mr. Yang, I want to remind you that there is a time limit for being polite. It's been a week, and after twelve o'clock tonight, I still haven't received the 300 million you owe us, Boss Wang. I'm afraid my brother will Please take a dip in the big pool."

The man with a long scar on his face who was the leader of the four said to Yang Miao, his tone was full of jokes, and the other three gangsters immediately laughed.

"Mr. Yang may just like to soak in big pools.

How comfortable the big pool is, and the waves are big.

It's a pity that Mr. Yang wasn't fully prepared. Nothing was prepared for the lifebuoy or oxygen cylinder.If the feeling is not good at that time, Mr. Yang will have to take care of it. "

Another person gently brushed the string of bodhi seeds in his hand with a small brush, and said with a smile on his face.

After all, in the first-tier cities, even the gangsters here are particular about it. No one wears a big watch with a thick gold chain. They just hang several strings around their necks.

Yang Miao didn't know exactly what "soaking in a big pool" was, but she knew that what they were talking about must not be a good thing.

These debt collectors are quite professional, and they don't know what the relationship between him and Boss Wang is.They claimed to be Boss Wang's subordinates, and they came to claim the 300 million they owed for Boss Wang.

Boss Wang is also a well-known "God of Wealth" in Z City, but unlike other Gods of Wealth, he gives people money in return and at a high interest rate.

Before Yang Miao went bankrupt, he was still reluctant to give up, so he borrowed another 100 million yuan from him to save himself.Later, more than 200 million yuan was paid back with interest.But Boss Wang did the calculations, and Yang Miao still owed him 300 million.

Already bankrupt, Yang Miao, who even had his RV auctioned off, really had nowhere to get money to fill the hole, so they "invited" him here.

This group of people does everything without leaking water. In name, they invite themselves to "bath and massage" to enjoy, but in fact they take care of him.

If they want to take themselves to some secluded place, more than 24 hours can be counted as illegal detention of themselves.But here, no one has anything to say about it, they just "feast" themselves "normally".

Yang Miao couldn't laugh or cry, but there was nothing she could do.

He also tried to sneak away, but he went to Dachi to take a bath and the four of them accompanied him down, following wherever he went.When eating, others ordered food to be delivered to the room, and when they went to the bathroom, they stood and waited outside the door, and their every move was completely under their noses.

These four seem to be more familiar with everyone in the Crystal Palace than they are.The leader with a long scar on his face, everyone nodded respectfully and called him "Brother Man".

It seems that no one is willing to help him.

When I came in, I was changed into a bathrobe and slippers, and I didn't know where I got my clothes.The mobile phone was confiscated as soon as it came in. When Yang Miao used an excuse to find someone to raise money, this group of people dialed the number on Yang Miao's mobile phone, pressed the speakerphone and handed it to Yang Miao.

It is really impossible to run if you want to, and it is even more impossible to ask for help.They set a seven-day deadline to raise all the money, and today is the deadline.

Yang Miao made countless phone calls in seven days, but nothing worked.He was ashamed to ask for everything he could, but it didn't work. Many people probably already knew about his situation.

Those who usually call each other brothers, but this time they didn't even answer his phone calls.The few who answered his phone were also crying poorly.

He was a little surprised, and reluctantly offered to borrow tens of thousands.Little things add up, at least give these people a little explanation, even if they are invited to eat and drink.

Yang Miao was able to call these people, that is, when these people were with him, the expenses were borne by himself, he never treated them badly, and he helped them everywhere.They had also moved to promise themselves that Yang Miao's affairs would definitely be their affairs in the future.

What he didn't expect was that those people told him that right now, let alone tens of thousands, there were not even a few thousand.These bastards shook their heads after hearing Yang Miao's conversation with these people.

"People nowadays are really not human. It's difficult for them to open their mouths, and no one asks about Mr. Yang's safety. No matter how poor the family is, they can't afford a few thousand at this age?" The man with a long scar on his face The person scolded angrily.

"Yeah, it's not as good as us. You see, we have never eaten or drank Mr. Yang, but we haven't entertained Mr. Yang with delicious food and drink these days." The other left arm stabbed "Zhongyi" "The two characters laughed and teased Yang Miao.

So, although today is the last day, Yang Miao is not so nervous anymore.All possible phone calls have been made, and all possible solutions have been thought of.Now there is no way to raise money.

That person took himself to find other "Gods of Wealth" last night.They made up a set of excuses and wanted him to borrow money with higher interest rates from other "Gods of Wealth" to repay him.

But those "Gods of Wealth" were not fools either, they rejected him with a slight sweep of their eyes.

"Don't make it up, every normal person has a fire in their eyes, but yours is gone. You are probably dying, and who are you borrowing money to harm?" One of the "God of Wealth" "He actually said that.

This surprised Yang Miao.Yes, in fact, I am heartbroken now.

In this world, when I was rich, there were friends everywhere, and there were sworn loyalty and friendship everywhere.But now that I have become like this, I realize that I really have nothing left.

It's not just money that's going bankrupt, it's your entire life.In the past few days in the Crystal Palace, after he found that he couldn't escape, what he thought about most was how to commit suicide secretly.

He knew that these four people would never give up without money.As a businessman, he had heard too much about their means.But they are too strict, and they have no chance of death.

(End of this chapter)